Today
as I visited the office and fought my way past the fanatics and Lupita’s attempts
to convert me to the “lord” and to the “good book,” I heard some sad news. One of our drivers had passed
away. His name was Rod.
Rod
was an enigmatic individual, a kind heart. We all liked him.
He had been with the company for 6 months or so. He never stole rides, he never picked
fights, he never made enemies. Rod
was a good person. He was fighting
his inner demons and none of us got close enough to find out exactly what those
were. He was quiet about these
things.
It’s
sad to see him go – he will be missed.
Missed by many of us.